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Post by alyson on Feb 28, 2009 9:17:50 GMT -5
Alyson wondered what her new found friend had in mind but the curiosity was of the good kind. She nodded and let go off Izzy’s hand and walked across to the man that had obviously paid for a private dance but was actually paying for something a little more painful and a little less erotic. Al ran her hand down the side of the man’s neck, gently cupping, teasingly before she then wrapped her full hand around the man’s mouth and held him with ease back against the rest on the seat. Of course she could just kill him by herself but she was interested in seeing what she had in mind. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked back towards Izzy with a smile, “He’s a wriggler” It would be interesting to see what Izzy would do, could do if she took off the restraints.
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Post by issy on Mar 2, 2009 11:16:59 GMT -5
Issy rolled her eyes at her new friend as she grabbed hold of the taser and started to tase the man’s chest. The pain in his eyes made her excited though she was still concerned about her new aspect of her life but she wanted to see if all men were dogs. Throwing the taser on the floor the man looked like he was grateful but she put her hand on his chest closing her eyes seeing the man’s past.
“You bastard.” She opened her eyes backing away from the man. “You abused your stepchildren and still find time to pay hookers for pity sex all awhile your first wife is spending the night at your office.” She shook her head now knowing that there were no good men out there. “Men are pigs.” She found the paddle that was used for pleasure but she had something else in mind. “Move.” She told Alyson as she sat on the man’s lap. “You cause pain well guess what. Pay back’s a bitch.”
She kissed his cheek before taking the paddle to his throat cutting off his air supply. His last breath was met with Issy’s laugh. She got up and looked at Alyson. “Sorry to have all the fun. What’s next?”
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Post by alyson on Mar 21, 2009 8:33:45 GMT -5
Alyson watched on with a mild level of curiosity of what was coming next because she really didn’t know what this girl was quite capable of yet. She saw Izzy strangle the life out of him, cut off his air supply and laugh at the action of killing which really was quite exhilarating to watch as her apprentice as she could say started her dark path to power.
When the deed was done, him stone cold dead on the seat she looked at Izzy with a smirk cradled on the corner of her mouth and nodded, she had an apprentice, a friend in this timeline and that was what she wanted, someone to share this with, well not romantically.
She stretched out her hand, “Take it” It was time to show her new friend a method of transport which would give anyone a real thrill. It was unclear where she would go now, she didn’t know how else to test her new friend, it was difficult of course. Alyson had powers; she had made a pact with a devil woman and now had an apprentice. What did Sylar have in his arsenal? A sweet butt and a ego the size of the Earth ten times over?
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Post by issy on Mar 22, 2009 17:24:15 GMT -5
Issy took the women’s hand not sure where this was going. All she knew was that she wanted to become something that she never was as a child. “Okay okay. Not in for a joking day.” She mumbled as she held on to her hand waiting for something to happen. If this was just a trick she didn’t care because she could easily get the upper hand.
(OOC: really got nothing wanna wrap it up?)
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